We can't control our heart or feelings
Which may make us feel like reaching up to a ceiling
We only know who or what we want
And it will make us have many thoughts
Our hearts are fragile
And can make us agile
Our feelings are us
Which sometimes needs to be discussed
Theres someone for everyone
Like a setting sun
Love is a delicate thing
Which makes us sing
Sometimes love comes to you
And sometimes we have to look too
Only we know what makes us happy
It's our decesions in life
That we hold with all our might
Our feelings are ours to have
To make us glad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that was a very pretty poem,10!